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lirik lagu charlie row campo - dead wrong

[intro]
that’s right, eso
turn it up
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
gangsta, gangsta (gangsta, gangsta)
1~13, 1~13 (what’s up baby)

[verse 1: chino grande]
chillin’ with the chosen few, huh
let me tell you m~th~f~ckers what we really gon’ do
hit the varr late night with some real assassins
all you weenie m~th~f~ckers know we’re all in the trenches
on green leaf baby duke pays to paint her
telegraph down to whittier, yelling “f~ck my haters”
middle fingers in the air on these southeast streets
cause i’m a southeast beast, i leave ya soaking on concrete
defeat who we compete, best retreat with no honor
cause if not, homeboy, ese you vatos is goners
we gon’ sport the blue flag with a gun the pocket
i’m a wrap it around my knuckles, make a fist and lock it
i sport the one three, want my city above it
nothing more nothing less, it’s just the way that i love it
and if you think something funny, ain’t no glamour or glitches
and this just a little something for all them b~tches

[chorus: chino grande]
the jewelry, diamonds, glitz and grindin’
you ain’t ever seen a m~th~f~cker like me smilin’
on the block, launching teflons, military vest on
city of los ángeles, homie you’re dead wrong
the jewelry, diamonds, glitz and grindin’
you ain’t ever seen a m~th~f~cker like me smilin’
on the block, launching teflons, military vest on
city of los ángeles, homie you’re dead wrong
[verse 2: baby jokes]
blah~blah, yeah hit you with the southpaw
are real g’s still saying f~ck the law
who can give me peace?
it ain’t on my streets
are people looking funny?
i’m on that right team
i lsten real close, need a stethoscope
i’m going all out, i mean go for broke
this life of mine isn’t trapped in the gang ties
baby jokes 213 f~cking east side

[verse 3: jasper loco]
let it rain, let it drip, turn the change to chips
who am i?
certified on this gangsta sh~t
we in this business to win this, whatever the cost
and yes i’ll gamble with my freedom if you f~ck with this box
flipping jacks, pullin’ jacks, just to make ends meet
the steady grind on my mind on these east los streets
i can’t conceive spending cheese just to please a broad
when eventually intentions be to leave them all
we from the south side of cali
where talk is cheap
got the strap on my waist
and the dope in my cheeks
i ain’t f~cking around
we the roughest around
you out of bounds
catch a frown from me spittin’ my rounds
you can’t won’t stop, i refuse to quit
we either moving sh~t or remove the sh~t
we were brought up getting caught up sent behind the walls
then we came out banged out and dying to ball
[chorus: chino grande]
the jewelry, diamonds, glitz and grindin’
you ain’t ever seen a m~th~f~cker like me smilin’
on the block, launching teflons, military vest on
city of los ángeles, homie you’re dead wrong
the jewelry, diamonds, glitz and grindin’
you ain’t ever seen a m~th~f~cker like me smilin’
on the block, launching teflons, military vest on
city of los ángeles, homie you’re dead wrong
the jewelry, diamonds, glitz and grindin’
you ain’t ever seen a m~th~f~cker like me smilin’
on the block, launching teflons, military vest on
city of los ángeles, homie you’re dead wrong
the jewelry, diamonds, glitz and grindin’
you ain’t ever seen a m~th~f~cker like me smilin’
on the block, launching teflons, military vest on
city of los ángeles, homie you’re dead wrong

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